Not for me of course...I can not be bothered
with such a reasonable thought to derail incredibly
poor judgement that can turn out to make you or
moiw in this case look like the proverbial jackass...
Oh that I could learn to count to ten...it is not as if
I have not had enough time to do so... to know how important
it is, etc. ....What happens when I am beset with blinding and unbridled hurt feelings...my common sense brain turns off and I
go into stupid and selfish mode...this is where I'm
comfortable and where I behave with the most
shameful melt down...this side of a three year old... and inevitably where the most regrettable behavior shines through...this is where I feel my most martyred self...from the mountain top I would go ...if I could...to shout to the world how I have been maligned and thrown to the lions....
Oh that I could do that count to ten thing....maybe next time...for I know there will be a next time...their waiting out there to cause me great pain..... with a box of kleenex for my crocodile tears.....
Well I feel better ....my loud and self serving rant has me feeling
vindicated and ready to put on the protective boxing gloves...NOT...
See you dear folks....are you out there!!!!!? in the funny papers...
Louisa....................................................................................
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